This is a vignette dedicated to my dear friend Meggylove135

Seated in the cooling shade of a young tree still reaching for the sky is a girl with her face glued to the screen of her dark onyx and rose quartz phone. Her pale white skin contrasting her black clothing. Her blonde hair tinted violet but faded into lavender is loose and curly. Grey-blue eyes once dull as an unsharpened blade now shimmer as the morning dew reflects the sun's glare. Ghost smiles spread across her face every now and then yearning to be noticed and become as bold as a lion. Hidden scars grace her arms masked by a dark hoodie and dozens of bracelets lined up her arms like birds on telephone wires. Cat-ear headphones of pink and white crown her head as the foreign words of kpop blast through her ears. One of her only escapes from the terrible fate of reality and her past. As the sounds of music enters her body, the world begins to fade as her body naturally moves rhythmically to the next song that plays. The shocking waves of the school bell crashes down on her escape and back to class she goes ready for her long junior year to be over.